While she was licking the last glob of cum from the pavement she noticed a dark shadow over her and a strange sound. she looked up in horror to see hi... cock growing into some sort of horrible monster. it looked like a giant worm with a heaving drooling hole for a mouth. she crept back, too frightened to speak. she just sat there trembling with her mouth open. ropes of cum still dangling from it. her giant plump quivering lips still glossed in thick semen. the worms mouth gaped and stretched and. She was fun and would look after me all day, on one of those days we were in the bedroom lying on the bed looking out of the window, still in Pjs, she had been up a while and had come back to bed to wake me up, she was eating something and said if i could guess what it was i could have some, well i couldnt guess what so i tried to gab from her hand, we started to play fight, she was much stonger than me and could always keep her hand out of my reach. while rolling around i saw her milky white. Ric reached down a picked up an arrow as well.This bow was more powerful than the one he’d used on Vicky yesterday in that weird dream, but it felt comfortable in his hands, and he could feel the exquisite tension of the drawstring as he inspected it, just incidentally notching the arrow he’d picked up.Twisting around and aiming high, Ric’s eyes met Tara’s surprised ones as he steadied the bow for a single second, aiming directly at her.Thwap!Zip!“Uhh! Oh fuck!”“I got ‘er!” Ric yelled. “How many enemy?” I asked Sigurd, who stood on my left.“I count six galeas, fifteen of the transports, more than fifty canoes, and that double-decked, hundred-oared monster over there. That matches roughly with Baldar’s report,” he replied.“That’s got to be close to a thousand men,” breathed Gunnar, who stood on my right, “They have a lot more landing craft than we were expecting too.”“At least they’re landing here like we planned,” I replied, “We stick to the plan.”A canoe carrying four.